Glitch (Feat. Tinashe)

Oh oh shit system got a glitch bitch Oh shit Money comin' in it got an itch bitch Yeah Everyday you know I'm gettin' rich bitch Rich money Niggas hatin' I don't give a shit bitch Guilty conscience I ain't innocent yeah Yeah Tryna make a nigga seize and desist Ayy I command your bitch I suran the whip Ah I demand some chips I'm bringin' the clips My back in flip I hang 'round some crips Ssh Some bloods pimps some thugs duh sup Oh yeah that's right Oh yeah that's right oh yeah that's right You goddamn right Oh yeah that's right oh yeah that's right We don't play nice Oh yeah that's right oh yeah that's right Just rate my price Oh yeah that's right oh yeah that's- Money bags cash cars clothes Hunnid racks stack tall woah Money bags cash cars clothes Hunnid racks stack tall woah Yeah out late night with some move Move We stay breakin' all the rules Rules Me and three bitches in the nude Nude I'm the realest nigga in the room Room Another twenty-K came through Yes I'm runnin' through but not actin' foolish Nothin' to prove got somethin' to lose So buckle your dues to pay for my doom Ooh From the westside it's true True In a designer suit Suit Watch who you talkin' to Who Out of my mind I'm glitchin' Probably 'cause I been sippin' smokin' trippin' All of these bitches dancin' on top of my dickies Countin' up hundreds and fifties It's gettin wicked I'm 'bout to black in a minute I'm gone Oh yeah that's right Oh yeah that's right oh yeah that's right You goddamn right Oh yeah that's right oh yeah that's right We don't play nice Oh yeah that's right oh yeah that's right Just rate my price Oh yeah that's right oh yeah that's- Money bags cash cars clothes Hunnid racks stack tall woah Money bags cash cars clothes Hunnid racks stack tall woah Oh yeah that's right Oh yeah that's right Oh yeah that's right Oh yeah that's right